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Skipper took the paw in a firm handshake, chuckling. “I’ll try t’ remember your names, thankfully I doubt I’ll be forgettin’ them any time soon. Bluestripe an’ Willow, then. Right this way, mates.”

Willow held on tightly to Bluestripe’s shoulder as the otter led them into the abbey and the expansive Great Hall, sunlight shimmering in gloriously through the magnificent stained windows, casting colored lights on the floor and the tapestry that took up most of the walls.